HP: a girl's life 1

‘I bet Potter isn’t going to enjoy this spell.’ A blonde boy smirked as he shut the book he was reading in. It was a book about curses and hexes and he just found a spell to humiliate Harry Potter incredibly. He walked out of the library to get to the dungeons for potion’s class. Crabbe and Goyle caught up with him and they were the first to arrive. Next was the golden trio, well two of them, Ron Weasley wasn’t there.

“It was you, wasn’t it?!” Harry yelled at Draco.
“What, Potter?” Draco yelled back.
“YOU…YOU…Oh forget it!” Harry turned his back at him.
“You mean that little accident with weasel…” Draco smirked thinking back to his previous action.
“You bastard, how dare you curse him like that?!” Harry faced him and was about to punch Draco in the face. But the blonde stepped back.
“What, I just gave him some weasel parts, that’s what he is, right? Just a little disgusting weasel.”
“WHAT?! I’M GOING TO KILL YOU!” Harry draw his want and pointed it at Draco, but the blond pulled out his want as well and was a little bit quicker.
“Femina mutatio!” Draco yelled and a bright flash of white light burst out of his wand, hitting Harry in the chest. Harry stumbled backwards and tripped over his own feet.

The spell was unfamiliar to Granger and Potter, so they didn’t know what to expect, but Draco waited for Harry to hallucinate, but nothing happened. Draco waited until he realized he had said the wrong words, the spell he wanted to use was only a bit different, but it would have resulted that Harry would hallucinate about seductive woman. But as said, nothing happened, nothing at all.

“What was that spell, what did you do to me?” Harry asked shocked, suspecting the worsted.
But before he had an answer, the door to the classroom had opened and Snape sent them all in.

The day went by, with Harry throwing angry glares at Draco and Draco was pissed because he confused spells.
Harry and Hermoine found themselves in the common room at the end of the day, reading books they brought from the library. All were books about curses and hexes.
“So we still don’t know what spell he used?” Harry asked.
“No, it sounded like a hallucinating spell about woman, but than you would have seen the results immediately. But I can’t find the spell he used here, nowhere, I’m sorry Harry.” Hermoine replied disappointed and yawned.
“You should go to bed, I’ll search a bit more.” Another book was picked of the pile.
“You can handle it?” she asked and he nodded, so she got up and got to the girls dormitories.
Harry shifted through three more books before he laid his head on his arms and fell asleep.

~*~

Harry woke up the next morning with a horrible pain in his chest, he lifted his hand to rub it, but then was left in shock. After a few seconds he slowly started feeling his chest and felt two hills where it used to be flat. He looked down and saw breasts…two breasts…two boobs. He noticed something else too, his hands weren’t his usual, they were now slender and softer, feminine. He shoved back the chair he was sitting on and looked at the rest of his body. He changed, he realized, he changed… into a woman.
‘This can’t be true! It can’t be…I CAN’T be… a woman.’ And without a second thought he bolted up to Hermoine’s room.
“Hermoine! I need your help!” he yelled when he opened the door.
Hermoine sat up, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes and stared at the girl dressing in boys clothes in the doorway. She studied the girl then saw the bright green eyes, the glasses and the scar. Her eyes grew wide and she bolted over to the door, pushing her backwards and shut the door behind her.

“Harry?” Hermoine asked and Harry nodded. “ You’re a girl?!”
“I guess, but how?” he looked uncomfortable and nearly to the point of crying.
“I-…Maybe it was Malfoy’s spell…” Hermoine didn’t look like she was sure about it, but Harry nodded.
“I can’t show myself like this!” Harry suddenly realized.
“You can borrow some off my stuff before you go to Madam Pomfrey.”
“Can’t I just stay here, be sick, or something?”
“No, maybe she can turn you back. And it’s no excuse to miss lessons, either.”
“Fine.” Harry huffed and followed Hermoine in the room.

The other girls were still sleeping or went back to sleep after Harry had burst in earlier. Hermoine let him to her trunk and gave him some clothes.
“Do I have to wear a skirt?” he whispered while holding up one.
“That’s the school uniform, Harry. You’re a girl now, so a skirt is needed.” She laughed softly.
Harry huffed and went with the clothes to the bathroom to change. Then he and Hermoine met in the common room.
“Never thought you would look good as a girl.” She noticed.
“Haha, very funny! Now what? First go see Ron and Madam Pomfrey or lessons?” he glared at her.
“It’s too early, we better get to potions, Snape will reduce our points if we show up to late.” She said and Harry nodded. “Got your normal clothes with you?” he nodded again.
They were about to walk out of the room, but Hermoine said she forgot something and ran up the stairs again.
When she came back she had a brush and a hair ribbon in her hands.
“What-” He wanted to ask something, but was cut off by Hermoine brushing his hair and placing the ribbon in his hair.
“I’m NOT a girl, I’m NOT going to wear this!” he said angrily, but was cut off by a older boy whistling at him.
“See, it suits you and you can’t go around with your messy hair like normal, it will only make people recognize you faster.”
“They will recognize me anyway, thanks to my stupid scar.” He huffed.
“Come with me, I know something that will do something about it.” They climbed out of the portrait hole and went down , until they where on the level of the toilet of moaning Myrtle.

Hermoine pulled Harry with her in and in front of the mirrors. Then she took something from her bag, a little porch.
“Okay, turn to me and hold still, I just mask it away.” She said while she took a sponge and camouflage-crème from the porch.
“Make-up?! Are you serious?” he squeaked while trying to back away. Hermoine grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back.
“Yeah, it’s just for a few hours,” she thought for a minute and smiled. “You know, maybe you can even amaze Malfoy…”
Harry was silent, he didn’t even thought about Malfoy, that bastard would laugh at him or maybe even worse.
Hermoine took advance of the moment and started to cover the scar, it took a few seconds before it worked, but than you would only see a little trace, but even that was only seen from very close. Harry finally approved with the make-up and let Hermoine do her thing. His lashes were done with mascara and his lips with some gloss and as finishing touch a little rouge on his cheeks. He was already blushing, because of the stuff and all, but it was done anyway. They also replaced his glasses with lenses.
Then they went down to the dungeons and waited for the rest of the class to arrive and for Snape to open the door. On their way down, Harry was whistled after a few more times and when Draco arrived at the classroom, Draco looked stunned.
‘Who is that? She’s beau-. NO WAY, SHE’S a Gryffindor! But since when does the mudblood have friends like that?’ he thought, while staring at the ‘new girl’.

“Hey Harry, look to the right.” Hermoine whispered and smiled, “oh and I’ll call you Hannah from now on, you’re a girl so…” Harry nodded and looked at the right. He caught Malfoy staring with his mouth wide and eyes wide open. Harry smirked, he finally had a chance to pay him back for what he had done to him. So he gathered some of his courage and winked at the stunned Slytherin before turning back to Hermoine with a big smile.
“You were right about that one.” He laughed, Snape opened the door and they walked in.